Earlier this week I watched Lily's friend Owen for a few hours. Owen's just a little guy, and Lily used to
treat him like her toy. Now that he's a little bigger, Lily was much more wary of him:
Especially when he kept trying to kiss her.
It was kind of cute, but my germaphobic mother instincts were having a bit of a panic attack. And for good reason, I guess, because Lily just came down with some bad sniffles last night. Not bad enough, though, to justify her WAKING UP SEVEN TIMES last night. I am exhausted. And so is she. Today cannot end soon enough. :(
Especially when he kept trying to kiss her.
It was kind of cute, but my germaphobic mother instincts were having a bit of a panic attack. And for good reason, I guess, because Lily just came down with some bad sniffles last night. Not bad enough, though, to justify her WAKING UP SEVEN TIMES last night. I am exhausted. And so is she. Today cannot end soon enough. :(
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